AND It was only about 4 or 5 when it happened. My mother put me in bed and returned to the basement, where they repaired it a bit. I believe that they were putting off the carpet that day. I almost sleep when I feel my hand on my shoulder. I turn around, expecting one of my parents … but nothing. I look down at the floor to see if my dog could touch my shoulder with a nose, and then he lay down, but to my terror … I was the only (which I saw) in my room.
I jumped out of bed and ran to the basement as soon as my little body could leave. I went down to find my parents and a dog there. When I asked if someone was in my room and touched my shoulder, they said “no”, they took me back up to hide me. They said it had to be my imagination.
We moved from this house about 5 or 6 years ago. In a recent home, I almost always have the impression that I am observed. I see that everything comes out of the corner of the eye. I also hear traces from time to time. I sense someone or something when I'm almost positive that I am alone.
Two to three years ago I heard a very needy laughter from time to time. Also about a year ago, when I tried to fall asleep, I felt a frigid breeze (or breath?) On my face. I usually see the feeble or quick glances of the shadows that are there, they are not.
What do you think These things still give me creep!
~ Lovable-outcast
